halloween

Get into the Halloween spirit; all about trick or treating, spooky costumes, Halloween decorations and haunted houses for October 31st and all year round.

A haunted theme park
The moon hung low, casting its eerie glow over the entrance of the abandoned theme park. It was me, Sarah, Jake, and Emma, standing there, sizing up the scene.
By emm goht2 years ago in Horror
Whispers of the Haunted Woods
The moon hung low in the sky, casting eerie shadows through the dense forest. A group of friends huddled around a flickering campfire, their faces illuminated by the dancing flames.
By emm goht2 years ago in Horror
The haunted mansion that sends chills down your spine...
In the remote village of Blackwood, nestled deep in the heart of the haunted forest, there stood an old, dilapidated mansion. Its crumbling walls whispered stories of tragedy and despair. Legend had it that the mansion was cursed, and anyone who entered would never be seen again.
By emm goht2 years ago in Horror
Ghost 2 . Content Warning.
"I see you! I know you killed my father! I saw you the day you took his heart. I saw you when you threw white stones at him! I know you're there! I can see you. I can see the white stones in your hands!" Onyeka's voice reverberated through the room as he shouted at the ghost outside the window. Nneoma, his mother, and his siblings watched in astonishment as Onyeka confronted an invisible presence, one that only he could perceive. "Onyiy, who are you talking to? There's no one at the window!" Nneka exclaimed. "No, there is someone there! The ghost who killed Papa is standing there! He's been coming around our house for a week now!" Onyeka insisted. "Stop! Onyeka, stop! Please, I beg you, stop talking about ghosts!" Nneoma pleaded urgently.
By oduko solomon2 years ago in Horror
Reflections
Sometimes I cannot sleep. I maintain it is due to too much caffeine from the coffee. But when you explain to people you’ve only had two cups of the stuff at noon, they just look at you like you don’t know what you’re talking about. Yep, that’s me, Crazy-Two-Cups-Owl-Eyes!
By Bianca Cornelius2 years ago in Horror
Rebel Moon: Unleash Your Cosmic Potential with Rebel Moon's Stellar Pill Collection
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By Creative Vision2 years ago in Horror
A scary doll comes to life.. Content Warning.
Title: When Bad dreams Take Structure: The Story of an Unnerving Doll Showing some major signs of life Presentation In the domain of shocking tales, there's an immortal trepidation that lives profound inside the human mind: the idea of lifeless things showing some major signs of life. From antiquated legends to cutting edge blood and gore movies, this ghostly idea has enthralled our minds and creeped us out. Among the numerous exemplifications of this trepidation, the story of a startling doll showing some major signs of life holds an exceptional spot. This article dives into the starting points, mental underpinnings, and persevering through interest of this chilling story.
By Nitesh Sajnani2 years ago in Horror
A girl goes missing.. Content Warning.
Title: Unwinding the Secret: The Vanishing of a Little kid In a peaceful town where neighbors welcome each other with natural grins and the speed of life is tranquil, a baffling episode has deeply impacted the local area. A little kid, brimming with life and guiltlessness, has disappeared, abandoning a path of inquiries, concerns, and a profound feeling of disquiet. As the town energizes together to look for replies, the secret encompassing her vanishing just extends.
By Nitesh Sajnani2 years ago in Horror
Dr. Lennox . Content Warning.
It was a pleasant day in the California city of Nord. Pleasant, except for a psychologist named Dr. Lennox, who resided and had a practice there. He was a tall, thin, pale man dressed in nice clothing, and always wearing a nice dark colored jacket.
By Alex H Mittelman 2 years ago in Horror
"The Haunting Melody"
Once, in a quaint little town nestled deep within the woods, there stood an old, dilapidated mansion known as the Hollowcroft House. It was a place that whispered of mysteries and harbored a dark history. The locals warned each other to steer clear of the mansion, for they believed it was cursed.
By ZAKI HAMMAD2 years ago in Horror
A Close Call
had just returned home from an extended vacation trip to Japan, where I had the pleasure of experiencing delectable cuisine, breathtaking scenery, and the company of remarkable individuals. Needless to say, I was feeling somewhat despondent upon my arrival back home. On my first day back, I retired straight to my bedroom and promptly fell asleep, lacking the energy to do anything else. It was likely for this reason that I failed to notice subtle indications that my home was not as empty as I had believed. Hours later, I awoke in the middle of the night to the sound of scuttling noises and creaking floorboards. Confused, I cautiously made my way into the hallway, which connected to both the living room and kitchen. As I groped the wall for balance in my fatigued state, I made the fatal mistake of stepping on one of the loudest boards in the hallway, alerting whoever or whatever was lurking in the shadows of the next room. I paused, as did the entity in the next room, before a whoosh of air was heard as they retreated into whatever crevice they had come out of. Taking a nervous gulp of air, I walked into the living room and turned on the nearby lamp, which dimly lit up the room. Looking around, I spotted not a soul, but rather some of my furniture was disturbed. What's more, a couple of my kitchen cabinets were slightly ajar. Bewildered, but with my guard up, I went over and closed them all before readjusting my furniture. By this point, I had relaxed and chalked up the odd noises and movements to my jet-lagged brain. I shrugged and decided to head back to bed. I wish the story ended there, but I was not so fortunate. Before entering the hallway to my room, I noticed that the large metal covering to the air vent above the couch was missing. Peering up at it, I muttered "what the..." before a crooked face filled with abject disdain for my existence popped into view. Startled, I fell to the ground and began crawling away as I heard the man begin screeching incoherently. He dropped down onto the couch, and I watched in horror as his joints cracked beneath his raggedy hoodie and heavily stained jeans. He stared at me silently before brandishing a knife out of his back pocket and pointing it towards me. "My house now. Mine, mine. You left it. It's mine!" he shouted with a slurred voice as he charged towards me. I hurriedly crawled towards my room and slammed the door behind me, locking it as he started jabbing his blade into the door, yelling at me to die. Shakily, I called the police and sobbed as I told them what was happening. Thankfully, I was informed that a patrol car was nearby my neighborhood and they would be at my house in minutes. I stayed on the phone and picked up a baseball bat just in case that deranged man broke down my door. A few horrendous minutes later, the police arrived, and after a quick but violent struggle, they managed to subdue the intruder. After locking him in the back seat of the patrol car, the cops investigated my house and found that the man had apparently been living there while I was gone. Not only that, but he had been staying at my house without me noticing for a few months. According to the police, they found paper stuffed under the couch that was filled with nothing but incoherent ramblings about how he planned to kill me one day when the time was right, with the dates next to each entry predating my trip to Japan by an uncomfortable amount of time. Frankly, I am happy to be alive and relieved that the situation was resolved so quickly. However, I now make sure to triple check the locks in my home after that little incident. Thank you for watching this video. If you would like to support the channel, please check out the merch link in the video description.
By Bella 2 years ago in Horror
The Haunting at Willowbrook Manor. Content Warning.
In a quiet village nestled between rolling hills, there stood an old mansion called Willowbrook Manor. The townspeople spoke of it in hushed tones, for it was rumored to be haunted. Nobody dared to enter its gates after dusk, and the manor sat abandoned, shrouded in mystery.
By Tung Do2 years ago in Horror